Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife

Chapter 700: Killed Cheng halfway to bite gold

Chapter 700

"Teacher, go slowly and be slippery--"

"Others make a concession, don't get excited, just let it go, don't block the teacher's way-teacher, please slow down, is your child also studying in intellectual school? In what class is it called?"

The exclamation and screams came from the parents of students who were still looking for a place in the corridor.

They should have attended the parent conference as parents, but they didn't know why. It seemed that they had met someone and accompanied them all the way from the end of the corridor.

Just listening to the sound can hear their surprise, sigh, excitement, excitement.

It was an emotion buried deep in my heart, and many people's voices were very depressed. They were not suppressing sorrow, but suppressing the inner excitement.

It seems that he has encountered a thousand-year-old rare person, all the way to ‘Teacher’, and followed the class outside the high school (1) class.

At this moment, all the parents in the senior third (1) class also heard outside voices.

Entrepreneurs who are good at drilling camps have all eyes.

Just listening to the people outside flattering and flattering, shouting 'teacher', they guessed that the person must be a national treasure master.

Maybe Tan Yuanzhang, a master of calligraphy and painting, or Ke Fanjin, a master of jewelry, otherwise ...

Or may it be a generation of genius blue embers just received by Mr. President?

Many well-known master figures in S country and even in the world have passed in the minds of everyone.

Not to mention Yan Jiwei, Ye Weibai, and others, they are beginning to reduce Qin Fang's sense of existence and disappearing. At this time, he also stretched his neck and looked out of the door.

These old churros, which have been eroded by Vanity Fair for many years, want to see which master will be sought after by everyone and escorted.

If you really are a national treasure master, if you attach it ...

At this moment, the old man escorted by dozens of parents and escorted all the way, finally came to the senior third (1) class.

He looked up at the class card hanging at the door of the class, and nodded: "Okay, I'm here ... that's it. Wherever the rest of you should go to a meeting, it's all gone, don't surround it ... neither It's annoying. "

The old man's temper doesn't seem to be very good. He waved his hands freely to the parents who followed him with all his heart.

Although they are not the top giants, but also the heads and faces of S City's parents, they dare not have any complaints.

He obediently nodded, and looked back three or three times, staring at the smug figure that was not tall.

I can't wait to hear the old man next second and call them back.

The old man standing at the door of the classroom didn't even look at these reluctant parents, and stepped into Class Three (1) with ease.

"teacher--"

"Teacher, why are you here !!!"

"Teacher ... you ... you ... are you okay for all these years?"

When the old man appeared, the parents in the classroom were all stunned.

Not only the parents, but also the faculty and staff members, including the chairman, all showed an unbelievable, full of surprises and excitement.

And the old man standing by the door, froze the hair without a few strands of hair, and waved, "Okay, I'm just here to meet my little apprentice. Just like you, all sit sit."

Cao Weiping put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at the crowd.

With so many people present, it can be said that only Li Junyu was included, and few were not his students.

Others, most of the people in S city who have heads and faces, have all studied in wisdom.

Cao Weiping glanced at him, his familiar faces that were no longer young, and finally landed on the podium. Tomorrow, Gao Hanqiu who had already looked dumbfounded.

"Little Qiuzi, where is Mengmeng sitting? She said she was not allowed to be late ..."

Speaking of this, Cao Weiping looked nervously at the watch, and said to himself, "Oh, it seems that it's a few minutes late ... this time, the little girl will perform the casserole boxing again ..."

[Complete the update. See you tomorrow night ~ There will be a dinner tomorrow night. The update may be postponed until 22:00, shall I try as early as possible ~]

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